I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Jiangkou Yi Ze made up his mind and started planning in his mind.

First of all, he certainly cannot be the one who personally handles this matter. He is not a fool. Miss Yukiko doesn't even dare to confront her head-on, so why should he offend her?

He couldn't, but the police station could. He could find any excuse to have the police arrest the person and he would interrogate him in secret.

A little kid, if he gets whipped a few times, might confess everything.

As long as he confesses, he will have made a great contribution, and then the Special High Technology Department will support him. Can the Navy Department still shelter anti-Japanese elements?

If something went wrong, just throw the kid into the Huangpu River and hundreds of people would die in Shanghai.

Others may die, but Lu Pingsheng's men cannot die.

Jiangkou Yize went over the whole plan in his mind, and when he felt it was feasible, he suddenly stood up and said to his colleagues:

"Keep an eye on the next door, I'll be back soon!"

After saying that, he picked up his gloves and scarf and hurried out.

Shizuka took the generous tip from Hizen Matabachi and happily went upstairs to please Wei Miao.

Seeing that she was eating happily, he said carefully:

"Wei Sang, there are several elites of the empire downstairs. They heard that you have a close relationship with Lu Pingsheng, and they want to visit you."

Shizuka didn't see anything wrong with being so respectful to a half-grown child.

This little guest was brought personally by Lu Sang, the golden customer of the izakaya. He consumed all the food sold in the izakaya during his last meal.

She touched the fifty-dollar tip in her pocket and became even more attentive.

"What does he do?" Wei Miao asked.

Speaking of generous financial customers, Shizuka had a genuine smile on her round face.

"Hizen-kun was a local businessman. He was unlucky enough to encounter a volcanic eruption, which caused him to suffer heavy losses. He then came to Shanghai to do some business and try to revive his fortune."

Wei Miao quickly ate up all the crab meat that Shizuka had peeled.

"What business does he do?" Wei Miao asked.

Shizuka tilted her head and thought for a moment, "It seems to be the cotton yarn business."

"Cotton yarn?" Wei Miao pretended to be very interested.

"Mr. Lu has also recently been involved in the cotton yarn business, so please ask them to come up."

Shizuka bowed happily and left the box. She was really lucky.

If Hizen-kun and Lusang were to establish a relationship, she would certainly benefit from it.

Compared to a monthly salary of twenty yuan, tips are her main source of income.

When Shizuka went downstairs, she looked at the unmelted snow outside the izakaya and thought that she must serve Hizen-kun well so that she could earn more money so that her mother and brother at home could survive the cold winter.

Hizen Yataba pushed the door open with five or six people. Wei Miao was not arrogant and stood up to greet them politely.

After everyone sat down, Wei Miao said to Jingxiang:

"Tell Mama-san to bring up all the good food and good wine, and put the bill on Lu-san."

"Hi!"

After listening to this, Shizuka walked out of the room and went downstairs happily.

When Wang Dongting was looking at Wei Miao, Wei Miao was also looking at him.

I just took a quick glance, but now after a closer look, I found that Brother Wang's disguise was quite good, and an inexperienced person would naturally not be able to see through it.

But Brother Lu said that agents have a professional course on disguise, and if you look carefully you can still find clues.

Wei Miao had never taken any professional courses, but upon closer inspection, he could still spot the shadow of the most famous killer in Shanghai.

"Wei Sang, I apologize for disturbing you so hastily."

Wang Dongting portrayed the humility and complacency of a Japanese man very well.

Among the five people beside him, some nodded to Wei Miao while others looked at him with disdain.

Wei Miao looked at their attire and thought that except for the one person next to Wang Dongting who looked special, the other four should be ronin.

"This is Yoshida Kaede, the nephew of Chief of Staff Yoshida of the Expeditionary Force General Staff."

Wei Miao stood up and bent down, "Yoshida-kun."

If there was a mirror at this moment, Wei Miao could see his own behavior and would definitely find that it was exactly the same as Lu Pingsheng's.

This is the terrible teaching by example.

Seeing that the boy was very sensible, Yoshida Feng's stern face showed a hint of smile.

"Wei Sang, I heard that Lu Sang is a loyal friend of the empire. I hope we can have a chance to have dinner and chat together."

Wei Miao nodded politely, "Lu Sang likes the elites of the empire the most. He must be ecstatic to know that you are willing to have dinner with him."

Yoshida Feng finally smiled.

Just at this moment, Mama-san and a group of waiters brought up the food like water.

Bright yellow and tempting sea urchins, distinct caviar, snow-white crab meat, large pieces of black truffles, and soju that costs dozens of yuan a bottle...

After fiddling with it for a while, you will see a dazzling array of beautiful things.

Mama-san bowed with a smile, "Dear guests, please enjoy your meal. If it's not enough, we have more."

The corner of Wei Miao's mouth twitched. He caught a glimpse of Yoshida Feng's increasingly bright smile and thought that Brother Lu would not feel sorry for him.

Hizen Matahachi excitedly filled everyone's glass with sake, "For the empire, for friendship, cheers!"

Several other ronin howled in agreement.

In the next room, the agent left alone listened to the laughter in Wei Miao's room, then looked at the few pieces of sushi on his table and cursed.

I don’t know what Jiangkou Yize was doing after he slammed the table and ran out.

In such cold weather, you should sleep in a warm bed instead of listening to others drinking in a pub.

He was full of resentment, coming back and leaving, leaving and coming back again, when Jiangkou Yize pushed the door open and came in.

"What's going on next door?"

Apparently he also heard the noise next door.

"There's a local businessman who's trying to curry favor with Lusang and trying to please the kid," the companion replied listlessly.

When Jiangkou Yize heard that they were a few businessmen, he felt relieved and turned around and went out again.

So I didn't pay attention to what my colleague was about to say.

Wang Dongting was hugging the lovely Miss Shizuka, waiting for her to feed him wine.

The door of the box was forcefully opened, and a group of policemen rushed in.

"Baga, the police department is on duty. Where is the wax man who made anti-Imperial remarks?"

The leading policeman glanced at the six men and six women in the room, and his eyes fell on the high-quality food on the table, feeling extremely angry.

While I was patrolling outside, these people were eating and drinking lavishly with the money they stole.

Hizen Matahachi stepped forward and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner:

"My name is Hizen Matahachi. Who are you looking for?"

The Chinese were afraid of the police, but the empire's merchants were not, after all, their food and wages came from taxes paid by the merchants.

"Where is the young man holding the wax figurine?" The policeman who came this time was obviously a young man who hated evil.

Hizen Matahachi said: "There are no wax figures here, all of them are locals."

The leading policeman obviously didn't believe it. Jiangkou Yi Ze was his good friend and would not tease him.

He promised himself that if he caught the man, he would give him 100 yen.

Thinking of this, he scanned the room like a hawk, and indeed did not find any boy of eleven or twelve years old.

Thinking about the yen he had obtained flying away, he was filled with indignation. Just as he was about to turn around and retreat, he heard someone behind him drunkenly cursing:

"Where did you come from, you bastard? You're disturbing our fun. Get lost!"